Slip And Slide Poem by Philo Yan

Slip And Slide



A quaint neighborhood,

Red Roofs, Blue walls.

Some bricks, Some wood.

Curious............

2 pots, edge of a fall.

Serious............

Landslip, Landslide wall?

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A fellow artist painted a landscape of houses with one house sitting at the edge of a cliff that looked like the earth had sliced off.
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